About the fact that I only have one move to clear the customs

The impact force of the stone hammer was so strong that the surrounding air was so stirred that there was a piercing sound of "咻咻"!

Ning Fan's Adam's apple rolled, just looking at the power of this blow, I am afraid that whoever blocks it will die!

"Get out of the way!" Ning Fan shouted loudly, and the three of them stepped aside!

"Bang!!!"

The huge stone hammer hit the ground, making a deafening noise, and a big hole was smashed into the ground!

The corners of Ning Fan's eyes twitched. From the blow just now, he could vaguely guess why this ghost's damage was so outrageous.

This guy probably escaped to a very high place first, and then performed a free fall in the soil. When he rushed in front of Ning Fan and the others, he would naturally gain extremely terrifying momentum.

Under the attack of such a giant hammer, I am afraid that even the A-level deacon can't stand it.

"Haha!" Lian Chen laughed crazily, missed a single blow, and took advantage of the opportunity to burrow into the soil!

Want to run after pretending?Ning Fan shouted loudly:

"It's now!"

"Hey, I'm waiting for you, you bastard!" Wang Chao laughed, and a huge net made of countless flying rings hidden on the ground flew into the air, enveloping Lian Chen!

This plan was made by Ning Fan just now. This guy can escape from the ground, so it's extremely troublesome to deal with, but as long as it doesn't touch the soil, it won't be able to make any waves.

Sure enough, this plan was very useful. It struggled desperately to tear through the big net formed by the flying rings, but the flying rings were intertwined, and one flying ring clone broke, and ten flying rings immediately replaced it.

Endless, endless, Lian Chen crazily swung his hammer, but unfortunately it was in vain.

It has been separated from the soil, but it is just an ordinary b-level ghost.

"Pfft!!!" The next moment, Jiang Yueli's light blue long sword passed through its chest, and then spun violently, blood burst out, Lian Chen tried hard to speak, but there was only whining.

"Good guy, take my head!" Wang Chao said in shock.

"This kind of evil spirit can be punished by everyone, how can there be head-grabbing?!" Jiang Yueli said fiercely, and cut off Lian Chen's head with a backhand sword.

"I am also condemned to evil!" Wang Chao said, and sent hundreds of flying rings to make up the knife.

And Lian Chen just whimpered and cried, neither growling nor shouting.

Jiang Yueli put the sword back into its sheath, and went to the side to see if there were any children who could be saved in the pile of corpses. Unfortunately, the internal organs of these corpses had been eaten, and even the most powerful medicine could not recover.

Her eyes were red, she clasped her hands together and prayed silently, then dug a hole, Ning Fan stepped forward to help bury these children.

After all this was done, Wang Chao had almost vented his anger, and the three of them knelt in front of the tomb, bowing their heads in silent mourning.

"It turns out... so I don't have six brothers, I just divided myself into six parts, I... I have nothing... woo woo woo woo..." Lian Chen sobbed and whispered.

"Is this the reason why you killed so many children?!" Jiang Yueli turned around and scolded angrily.

"Come...play with me..." It reached out to several people.

Ning Fan turned around and walked towards it with his sword in hand, "I'll give you a ride."

But when he walked to Lian Chen's side, he paused.

"What is he doing? A ritual before physical transcendence?" Wang Chao asked curiously.

"He may have seen something. Ghosts with deep resentment will always release images of obsession before they die. There is always something pitiful about hateful people." Jiang Yueli sighed softly.

The scene around Ning Fan suddenly changed. It was a sunny season, and the plaque at the door said Orphanage.

In the open space far from the orphanage, a group of children were playing, and they were burying someone to play with. The buried child was a boy in his seven or eight years old, who looked demented.

"Lian Chen, how about you do a good job as a native, and we will play with you?" A boy next to him said with a smile.

"Okay, okay, play with me, play with me!" Lian Chen endured the heat and smiled happily.

Because he suffered from dementia since he was a child, although everyone is an orphan, no one is willing to play with such a monster, and he is teased and teased on weekdays.

"The natives are not allowed to move!"

It was three poles in the sun, and the teenagers were tired from playing, so they invited them back to the house to secretly drink plum soup, and left Lianchen buried in the soil.

"Play with me, play with me..." Lian Chen was sweating profusely, unable to get out of the soil, but still thinking about the promise made by his "companions" until the evening of the second day, when he was about to die of dehydration die.

Ning Fan could only watch and couldn't give him any help. There were many children in the orphanage, and an old man over [-] years old looked after him, but he seemed to have forgotten about the child who was buried in the soil.

Everyone has forgotten his dispensable existence, maybe he shouldn't exist in this world.

When Lian Chen was dying, a man in black appeared in the distance, and he came to Lian Chen.

Lian Chen was speechless, the man said leisurely:

"I'll play with you, okay?"

Lian Chen nodded, and the man inserted a black object between his eyebrows.

"Hee hee! Play with me, play with me!" Lian Chen jumped up from the ground and ran towards the orphanage with a smile on his face.

The scene was dyed a little bright red, the illusion began to fade and melt, and Ning Fan returned to Lian Chen who was about to die.

"Come...play with me..." Lian Chen was still chattering.

Ning Fan gritted his teeth, stretched out his hand to hold his hand, and said hoarsely:

"I'll play with you."

"Thank you...thank you..." Lian Chen smiled slightly, and slowly closed his eyes, which turned into a wisp of black smoke and drifted away.

After a moment of silence, Ning Fan turned to Jiang Yueli and said:

"Are there any ghosts that can turn people into ghosts?"

Jiang Yueli nodded:

"It seems that there is a legend about it, but no one has seen that ghost before. I don't know its identity or whereabouts. What do you mean..."

Ning Fan nodded, "Lian Chen...just this guy, he was turned into a ghost by a man in black, using a black thing."

"Is that black thing you mentioned a finger?" Jiang Yueli's beautiful eyes widened.

"Kind of like." Ning Fan nodded.

"That finger should be the little finger of the S-level resentment body - 'Phaseless Nine Fingers'." Jiang Yueli said.

"Phaseless Nine Fingers, is it very powerful?" Ning Fan asked curiously.

Jiang Yueli looked at Ning Fan's eyebrows, "It's similar to the eye of the wheel in your body, but the influence of Wuxiang Nine Fingers on the mainland is much greater than the eye of the wheel."

"Why?" Wang Chao asked.

"No one knows the place where the Eye of the Wheel is sealed, so few people know how powerful it is, but the Wuxiang Nine Fingers are different. Three of the Wuxiang Nine Fingers are controlled by ghosts, and three are controlled by humans. Now there are still Three are missing."

Having said that, Jiang Yueli paused, and added:

"The presence of each of the Nine Fingers of Wuxiang can set off a bloodbath on the mainland."

"So that's it, can each of the nine non-phase fingers turn people into ghosts?" Ning Fan asked curiously.

"No, only the only little finger has such a heaven-defying ability." Jiang Yueli said.

Wang Chao raised his hand and said to Jiang Yueli:

"Why the only little finger?"

Jiang Yueli stroked her hair at the temples, and continued:

"Because it is said that the little finger of the left hand was destroyed during the decisive battle between the Phaseless Ghost God and an unknown god of the human race. As a result, the Phaseless Ghost God was severely injured, and was sealed by many great gods of the human race. They cut off the remaining nine fingers and sealed them separately. "